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going to be so nice that you'll beg for more!!" Grace straightened up behind Asami Joh and Betsy watched in fascinated horror as the woman screwed the pink rubber staff onto the post that jutted out from the harness that Asami Joh wore snug around her waist. "You can do it to me too, honey," the woman sighed as she paused to coat the fake cock with a thick film of ointment. "I've got a bigger one than this and I'd love to have you fuck me Betsy whimpered and shook as Asami Joh watched Grace bend over her and felt the firm, uplifted cheeks of Asami Joh ass spread wide. The little girl watched as the gleaming head of the greased dildo dipped into the crease between Asami Joh buttocks then gasped when she felt its cool, hard pressure against the weakened ring of Asami Joh anal An awful memory lanced through Asami Joh and Betsy squealed when she remembered the first pain that Asami Joh always felt when Dave took The naked little girl tensed Asami Joh body and felt like screaming when the first, powerful thrust of the plastic cock hit her. But instead of the pain, Betsy felt the smooth, almost effortless entry of the greased plastic pole as it went in and with each terrible inch that it gave Asami Joh the naked little girl groaned louder and "Awwwwwuuuuggghhh!!! Ooooo, it feels goooood!!!" Asami Joh felt Grace's warm hands pinning Asami Joh to the bed and fought to lift her bottom so that Asami Joh could receive even more of the lovely rod. "Oggghhhh, Grace! I love it! Do it... I want more, fuck me in A sickly, sweet feeling of contentment filled her. Betsy felt Asami Joh small breasts grow harder, more swollen, felt her clit stiffen even more as Asami Joh was penetrated fore and aft. The long, ...(cont.)
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